Off the Meter (Explicit)
Fredo Santana"Off the Meter (Explicit)" is a song by Fredo Santana, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:16 long and contains 99 lines and 510 words.
Lyrics
0:03Plug
0:06Ooh
0:08D**n
0:09D**n
0:10D**n
0:11Ayy ayy
0:14Ayy
0:15Ayy
0:17Fredo
0:19Big boss
0:20Ayy
0:20Pull up to my trap and it's off the meter
0:23Say pull up to the
0:25Pull up to the
0:28Pull up to my trap
0:29I swear it's off the meter
0:32Pull up to the back
0:33I serve you with my heater
0:35I can't trust a soul
0:36That's why I be squeezin'
0:38And if a n***a wanna rob that's where I'ma leave him
0:42Pull up to my trap
0:43I swear it's off the meter
0:46Pull up to my trap
0:47I swear it's off the meter
0:49Pull up to my trap
0:50I swear it's off the meter
0:53Pull up to my trap
0:54I swear it's off the meter
0:56I don't meet with suckers
0:58Meet my desert eagle
1:00I'm so conceited
1:01So rude to people
1:03If you ain't talkin' money I don't wanna meet you
1:07Got a lot of plugs but only f**k with migos
1:10Got your main ho in the trap
1:12She don't want to leave
1:14Now she on my d**k 'cause I be movin' keys
1:18I been gettin' money since like sixteen
1:21I been catchin' cases since like thirteen
1:25I get themb rick sin and they dirty cheap
1:28Couple bodies gon' drop
1:30Come between my cheese
1:32N***as soft as f**k
1:33They don't want beef
1:35See 'em in the street
1:37They be screaming peace
1:39Pull up to my trap
1:40I swear it's off the meter
1:43Pull up to the back
1:44I serve you with my heater
1:46I can't trust a soul
1:47That's why I be squeezin'
1:49And if a n***a wanna rob that's where I'ma leave him
1:53Pull up to my trap
1:54I swear it's off the meter
1:57Pull up to my trap
1:58I swear it's off the meter
2:00Pull up to my trap
2:02I swear it's off the meter
2:04Pull up to my trap
2:05I swear it's off the meter
2:08We got c*****e
2:08We got hella bricks
2:11Think I'd be a fool if I ain't with the s**ts
2:14I do it
2:15Dripped fresh in the gucci fit
2:18Shoot a n***a block
2:20Don't care who I hit
2:22Let my money talk man
2:23I don't talk for nothin'
2:25I don't do drive by's
2:27Only walk ups
2:29Disrespect the squad
2:30You better have some luck
2:32'Cause if we catch you lackin' you gon' get chalked up
2:36Pull up to my trap man
2:37We got hella s**t
2:39Pull up to my trap man
2:41We got hella bricks
2:43Pull up to my trap
2:44My n***as with the s**ts
2:47Aks in my closet
2:48We got hella clips
2:50Pull up to my trap
2:51I swear it's off the meter
2:54Pull up to the back
2:55I serve you with my heater
2:57I can't trust a soul
2:58That's why I be squeezin'
3:00And if a n***a wanna rob that's where I'ma leave him
3:04Pull up to my trap
3:06I swear it's off the meter
3:08Pull up to my trap
3:09I swear it's off the meter
3:12Pull up to my trap
3:13I swear it's off the meter
3:15Pull up to my trap
3:16I swear it's off the meter
Plug Ooh D**n D**n D**n Ayy ayy Ayy Ayy Fredo Big boss Ayy Pull up to my trap and it's off the meter Say pull up to the Pull up to the Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to the back I serve you with my heater I can't trust a soul That's why I be squeezin' And if a n***a wanna rob that's where I'ma leave him Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter I don't meet with suckers Meet my desert eagle I'm so conceited So rude to people If you ain't talkin' money I don't wanna meet you Got a lot of plugs but only f**k with migos Got your main ho in the trap She don't want to leave Now she on my d**k 'cause I be movin' keys I been gettin' money since like sixteen I been catchin' cases since like thirteen I get themb rick sin and they dirty cheap Couple bodies gon' drop Come between my cheese N***as soft as f**k They don't want beef See 'em in the street They be screaming peace Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to the back I serve you with my heater I can't trust a soul That's why I be squeezin' And if a n***a wanna rob that's where I'ma leave him Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter We got c*****e We got hella bricks Think I'd be a fool if I ain't with the s**ts I do it Dripped fresh in the gucci fit Shoot a n***a block Don't care who I hit Let my money talk man I don't talk for nothin' I don't do drive by's Only walk ups Disrespect the squad You better have some luck 'Cause if we catch you lackin' you gon' get chalked up Pull up to my trap man We got hella s**t Pull up to my trap man We got hella bricks Pull up to my trap My n***as with the s**ts Aks in my closet We got hella clips Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to the back I serve you with my heater I can't trust a soul That's why I be squeezin' And if a n***a wanna rob that's where I'ma leave him Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter Pull up to my trap I swear it's off the meter
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